Chapter 4 Space Appears
Chapter 4 Space Appears
When he woke up, he smelled the strong smell of disinfectant before he opened his eyes, and saw a white patch in his long eyes, and his brain was aching. He frowned in pain, struggled to sit up, and stretched out his hand to touch it. Touching his head, he came across a thick bandage, which seemed to have been bandaged.
He looked around and saw that it was an independent ward. There were a large handful of red roses on the bedside table next to him. Seeing the bright red roses made his head hurt even more. Just when someone opened the door and came in, he was pleasantly surprised when he woke up, "Xiao Mo , you woke up, why are you dizzy?"
"Why don't you try it?" Cheng Mo said succinctly, and squinted at the rose next to him, thinking that it was an eyesore, "Who gave it to you, take it out and throw it away!"
Zhao Lei didn't say a word, he just took the flowers to the door and found a nurse to send them out. The nurse saw a handsome guy giving red roses, her face turned red, and she ran away shyly holding the flowers.Zhao Lei asked Cheng Mo again if he wanted to drink water, Cheng Mo said no, and he asked if he wanted to eat fruit, Cheng Mo looked at his courteous appearance very strangely, "What's wrong with you today, you have nothing to do to be courteous. Thief!"
Zhao Lei paused in the posture of reaching for the fruit, feeling a little embarrassed, and slowly sat back on the chair, "That...Xiao Mo, I have something to tell you, don't get excited."
Cheng Mo squinted at him, "What about Lin Qi? Don't worry, I'm not excited."
"No." Zhao Lei fidgeted a little, and snapped his fingers, "What should I say, it's actually not a big deal. Now that medicine is so advanced, you have to believe that it can be cured, don't have psychological pressure..."
"Say the point!"
"The point is that there seems to be a tumor growing in your stomach. It is not yet known whether it is benign or malignant."
The room was silent, the two of them looked at each other quietly, Zhao Lei didn't dare to show his anger, and carefully paid attention to Cheng Mo's expression, for fear that he would be overwhelmed and collapse.
I don't know how long it took, Cheng Mo blinked expressionlessly, "That's all?"
Zhao Lei was surprised, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Aren't you sure if it's malignant? What am I afraid of?" He sat for a while, the pain in his head had eased, he reached out and took an orange from the basket next to him, broke it and ate it, and by the way, Zhao Lei Zhang's mouth was blocked, "What did the doctor say."
Zhao Lei chewed the orange in his mouth, and said vaguely, "The doctor said that your wound will be fine after suturing, and you won't have a concussion if you put it on the neck. Just be careful not to get in the water, and the tumor will have to wait." The results will be known only when the test notification comes out.”
"Oh." Cheng Mo responded lightly, finished eating the oranges in his hand, continued to peel one, peeled and looked up at Zhao Lei, "Why are you still here?"
"Ah?" Zhao Lei was puzzled, and Cheng Mo said angrily, "Since you're fine, hurry up and go through the discharge procedures, you're stupid, you'll be charged more if you stay longer!"
After being scolded by him, Zhao Lei walked out in a hurry, still muttering, "You really know how to call people!"
The door was closed with a "bang", Cheng Mo's eyes were blank, he peeled the orange dumbly, stuffed all the petals into his mouth, but couldn't taste anything.
Tumor?will die?He is really unlucky enough, when will this bad luck stay away from him.
He had only stayed in the hospital for a day, and there was nothing to pack. Zhao Lei came back from the hospital discharge procedures, Cheng Mo had already changed his clothes, and took the down jacket from Zhao Lei's hand. Zhao Lei saw a blue and black pattern on his wrist, and grabbed him. He shouted, "When did you kid get a tattoo without telling me, it doesn't look ugly."
Cheng Mo looked at it, and there was indeed a tattoo like a tree shadow on his wrist, which was lifelike, like the projection of a big tree under the sunlight. He frowned slightly. He didn't know when it appeared.
But he didn't think too much, the heating in the ward was not enough, it was very cold, he quickly put on the thick down jacket, tied the scarf, and went to Zhao Lei's house to move things, thinking that Zhao Lei's house was close, so he could go anytime, without bringing much, Another basket of tomatoes was given to the new roommate as a gift.
Considering that he is a wounded and sick person, Zhao Lei served the whole time and sent him to the door of the dormitory. He watched Zhao Lei mingling with other people in the dormitory amusedly, and said that he would invite him to dinner. When he left, he had already followed the dormitory The relationship between the people here is very good, probably because of Zhao Lei's relationship, several people are very friendly to him, seeing that he was injured, some people offered to help him make the bed sheets.
He politely declined, and made the bed quickly by himself. Although he didn't live in school before, but fortunately, he was used to doing housework since he was a child, so he didn't find it difficult at all. When it happened to be meal time, others asked him if he wanted to come together. Still dizzy, I really don't want to eat, so I said to sleep first.
There were no classes in the afternoon, and it was a very cold day. Many people didn't like to go out, so they went to eat without asking.
Cheng Mo fell asleep in a daze, was awakened by the sound of running water, slightly lifted his eyelids that were glued together, was so startled by the scene in front of him that he lost all sleepiness, his eyes widened suddenly, a crucian carp stood up stiffly, his head dizzy for a while , He shook his head to see clearly the scene in front of him.
The building in front of me is so familiar that you can see the traces on the wall even if you close your eyes. Is it a small building in his hometown? Isn’t the tree in the yard the one that popped up suddenly when he remembered leaving? The well existed before the building was built, but now the water from the well string has flooded the surrounding ground, forming a small pond.
What's the situation?Looking at the familiar small building and the unfamiliar big tree and well, he couldn't make a turn. How could he have changed so much after only two days away?
Yeah, no, shouldn't the question of why he appeared here be what he should be thinking about now?Did he obviously fall asleep on the bed in the school dormitory before? How did he appear here?
This is the rhythm of the appearance of the space.
He looked down at the tree shape on his wrist, and compared it to the big tree in front of him. Is this tree shape the projection of that tree? He said why it looked so familiar.
All of a sudden, his eyes became hot when he looked at the pond. Generally speaking, as long as the water appears in the space, no matter whether it is spring water or well water, it must be a panacea. Drinking a sip will cure all diseases. I have a tumor.
Thinking of this, he cautiously approached the edge of the pond, wanting to grab a handful of water to drink, but was first jumped by his own shining reflection, and stared at the bottom of the pond that seemed to be paved with jade in a daze. A piece of land, if it changes so fast, he can't keep up at all.
Of course, this made him even more convinced of the extraordinaryness of the well water, and quickly took a few big gulps of the well water, filling his stomach full before he felt relieved, burped and stood up, and began to think about how to get out.
Generally speaking, it is enough to think in the head, and he shouted while thinking, "Get out."
When there was no response, he changed his sentence, "Go back."
Still no response, he was depressed, tried for a long time and failed to return to the dormitory, and finally accidentally touched the tree shape on his wrist with his fingers, and felt a strong force pulling him forward, and then appeared in the dormitory on the bed.
He tried a few more times, and he was sure that he had to touch the tree shape with his hands before he could return to his hometown. After trying several times, seeing that other people in the dormitory were about to come back, he calmed down and lay down on the bed covered with a quilt Sleep quietly, and after a while, I really fell asleep.
When he woke up, everyone in the dormitory was there, nibbling on small tomatoes. Seeing him waking up, the boy on the bed opposite him raised the book in his hand, "Hurry up and read the book, I heard there will be a quiz tomorrow. Your tomatoes are delicious, where did you buy them, and they are quite fresh."
Cheng Mo slowly climbed down from the bed, opened the book and hugged his feet temporarily, "I grow it at home, the land is fertile, and the things are good."
Several people who were eating tomatoes stopped at the same time, exchanged glances with each other, and finally the person who just spoke asked, "I heard that your family is quite rich, isn't it?"
Seeing their strange faces, Cheng Mo thought it was strange. They are now freshmen, and they have not figured out what each of them have been getting along with for half a semester in college. I don't know where they heard it from, and they pretended to answer casually, "Who did you listen to, my family lives in the mountains, and it would be nice to be able to support me."
"But," the boy moved his body and covered the quilt tightly, "Didn't Lin Qi say last time, how to put it, he said that Wu Zhuang from the chemistry department was not as handsome as you, rich or handsome. Why pursue him?"
As he spoke, he looked at the other people, and the other two nodded, "At that time, we were thinking that your family is very rich. You didn't even know that you didn't talk to us before. You looked cold, just Like the young masters of those rich families."
Cheng Mo is speechless, who would let you see the real rich people? Zhao Lei's family runs a hotel, and there are dozens of five-star hotel chains across the country. Who can tell?Even when his parents were still there, his family was just a child's play compared to others.
As for not hanging out with people in the class, it's because he doesn't live in the school, and because he likes Lin Qi. Although homosexuality is not uncommon, he always wants to avoid other people and avoid unnecessary gossip and the like. .He was not afraid, anyway, his grandfather was gone, and his parents didn't care about his affairs at all, but Lin Qi was a local, and the family was strict, so he followed Lin Qi.
"Speaking of which, Lin Qi really likes you, right? He has publicly said that he likes you in class. What about you, is that the same?" The boy asked excitedly, probably because of the talk. Still feeling a bit taboo, the person next to him quickly abducted him, and said, "It must be Lin Qi's wishful thinking. If you were looking for a girlfriend, wouldn't you find a beautiful one? No more playing Linqi!"
Cheng Mo didn't notice this, and slightly raised his eyebrows, "You said Lin Qi openly said that he liked me in class, when did it happen?"
"It was after you asked for leave last semester to go home, but you used to have a good relationship, and many people believed it. He said that he made you angry when he did something wrong. Wait for you to come back and admit your mistake."
"Really?" He said flatly. The time he asked for leave to go back was exactly when he found out that Lin Qi was cheating. Lin Qi was very smart. He acted first and put himself in a weak position.The others didn't know they were dating at that time, so naturally they didn't know about Lin Qi climbing the wall. Now no one would believe what he said, just because he didn't have the capacity to tolerate others, and Lin Qi had already apologized and arrested him. No wonder so many flower protectors are dispatched to ask him for an explanation.
Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that he was such a powerful person, he really missed his eyes, he thought indifferently, probably the pain of those former loves and being betrayed was not stronger than the feeling of being crushed and resurrected from the dead, He stayed on the mountain for two months, and he digested all of these things. Now that he thinks about it, it's like a layer of veil, so far away that he can't touch or touch.
"Okay, okay, don't gossip, don't hurry up and read the book, you are courting death!"
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